One: Misery Business

Hey, Hope you like my new story, it's basically going to be a collections of one-offs based on various couples (mostly Klaine) in Glee based on Songs that come up when I click shuffle on my ipod. Please read and comment. Comments make me happy and when I'm happy you get more yaoi, and the more yaoi there is the better the world will be :) So, here it is:

There's always one person you hate; they think they're better than you, they tease, and bully you and they steal the little you have. All In all, they make you feel worthless.

"When I thought he was mine
She caught him by the mouth"

Kurt Hummel hated someone with an unnerving passion – more than David Karofsky. The person who he hated was Drew Knox and for a very simple reason: He stole Kurt's boyfriend.

Actually, he wasn't Kurt's boyfriend (yet) but he liked to think he was. He thought so much about him. His mind was fixated. His mind was fixated on the one and only Blaine Andrews. Blaine was handsome, dark, manly...short. Anyway, he was a gay guy's (and straight girl's) fantasy. He was Kurt's fantasy. But Drew 'Fucking' Knox had ruined that.

Muttering Ferociously to himself, he marched out of the warbler (yawn, the uneventful, boring, warbler) meeting after he'd decided he had seen enough of Blaine and Drew being, eesh, cute together.

He wanted to be cute with Blaine.

"Just watch my wildest Dreams come true
Not one of them involving you"

He went to his room – which he shared with Blaine because the older boy decided that for Kurt to get on well in the new school so far into the year, he'd need a comfortable surrounding with someone he knew well – and Kurt curled up on his bed.

Stomach ache, tears, a deep rib-breaking pounding of his heart. Kurt was in love, again. Kurt was heartbroken, again. However this time it was bigger. It was colossal!

As the final bell of the day strangled to an end (and I mean strangled, to Kurt it sounded like two loud sharp whines finishing with the screams of a cat being strangled to death. Nice.) the door clicked open with a Lazy creak.

"Kurt?" How nice it was to hear Blaine calling his name.

"Hmm...?"

"You left practise and didn't show up to any of your classes."

"Did I? I didn't notice, I might need to see a physician about that," Venom laced with sarcasm oozed out of his mouth. I heard a grumpy sort of thud as the boy sat down. "What did you want to talk about? I assume you want to say something else you wouldn't have gone: "Kurt?""

"I broke up with Drew."

Kurt's ears pricked up and he lifted his body and turned to see Blain perched at the end of his own bed. "Really?" He asked, he sounded too eager and he didn't want that so he craftily coughed to hide his enthusiasm, "Why?"

"He was bad-mouthing you after you left the meeting, he called you an oversensitive pansy who can't take a hint and get over me. I punched him..."

Was he gaping? Kurt was pretty sure his jaw had just gone through the floor.

"Not long after I caught him playing tonsil hockey with an upper-classman," he held his head in his hands – which made Kurt notice that Blaine's dashing curls were coming loose from their prison of gel, "I feel so stupid.

"Because you are."

Blaine Looked up.

Truth hurts.

"You never took notice of my feelings towards you, the fact that I clearly showed that I wanted to be more than friends. You dated someone, my heart felt like it had been ripped out and thrown away, you asked what was up, you believed me when I said "fine"," spilled Kurt, "You told me I made a hot jock and a cute cheerleader, and this was when you was dating Drew. Blaine, you made me fall hard for you even though I knew you weren't single. When you flirted with me, held my hand, I felt like I could fly. Then you'd ignore me and leave with that winning smile as you went to Drew."

"I didn't realise..."

Kurt laughed against his will and wiped away the salty tears, "That's how you're stupid."

Blaine moved over to Kurt, and sat close to him on the bed. First, he lifted up Kurt's irresistibly soft hand, and kissed the fingertips, sending shocks down the younger teen's body. Then he kissed the flushed, tear-stained cheeks. Finally, he kissed the shaking lips and it drove him crazy now he knew what he'd been missing.

He tasted so delicious. Kurt's cherry lip gloss was divine and Blaine wanted more and more and more until their lips were numb.

"I hope you like stupid people who can't realise their true feelings," he smiled hopefully.

Kurt laughed, reaching up and twisting a curl around his finger, "I most certainly do Blain Andrews."

"Coz God, it feels so,
It Just feels so good."